I did always like gagging on a cock. I would get some lubricant from my bedside table and squeeze a liberal amount onto the dildo until it glistened w...ith the thick goo that would make entry easier. I would also apply a little more lube to my finger, so I could finger my own ass and get myself prepped, as I had read somewhere that foreplay was extremley important for anal sex. It would feel a little odd at first, to have a finger in my ass, but it would feel so good as well. The forbidden nature. “I think it gave you the best chance to pull this off,” Jill said. I had spent most of the previous day with Jill Clay as we made our way from place to place.“Yeah, I know,” Liz said with a rueful grin. “I guess I needed to do this. That doesn’t mean I liked doing this.”“Was it really that bad?” Skye asked. “It was tedious and monotonous but it wasn’t like you were ... working for a living.”Liz tilted her head in Skye’s direction while the rest of us fought back laughter.“You know what I mean,”. And the new plot was too close to home. It was about a girl who got married, and her husband couldn't service her on her wedding night. So one of the boys from the band steps in and breaks her in while her drunk and sleeping husband is in bed next to them.They wanted me to cooperate by lying there on the bed next to them while Chuck fucked my wife.When I wouldn't do it, one of the technical staff volunteered to play the role of husband. I was left cuffed and gagged.When they finally got going,. It just felt warm and heavy, but other than that, I was used to the feeling. I showed up on his doorstep, and rang the doorbell. The door opened immediately, Mark stood there in swimming trunks and flip flops. "Entree," he motioned me to come in.I was worried what he had in store for me, but I was also a little excited... but I felt ashamed to admit it to myself. "Have a seat."I sat on the edge of an ottoman, and the pump stuck straight out and bounced up and down from the motion. "Lets have a.